Reborn in 2006, it's incredibly awesome!

Time flies, and three days have passed in a flash.

For the past three days, Lin Feng has been extremely busy, focusing entirely on the preparations for the Orange Phone.

First, we officially signed the naming rights agreement for Orange Mobile with the executives of those four programs.

She then took a group of girlfriends to shoot a brand promotional video. In the video, Zhang Lin stood in the center, looking radiant and elegant.

She is now officially the first permanent spokesperson for Orange Mobile. Although she is currently only a third-tier celebrity, Orange Mobile will become a huge hit in the near future, and her value and popularity will rise along with the brand, eventually reaching the level of a first-tier star.

This was also an opportunity that Lin Feng gave her.

However, the true spokesperson who can uphold Lin Feng's international image is someone else entirely. It is none other than Ms. Zhang, the former owner of the prime building in the Bihai Fangzhou complex.

Lin Feng visited Ms. Zhang's studio twice in the past three days. Although the two were not close, they knew each other. He asked someone to mediate and finally settled on a lifetime endorsement contract with a 20 million yuan endorsement fee plus 1% of Orange Technology's shares.

The contract clearly states that Orange Technology reserves the right of final interpretation, and if Ms. Zhang engages in any behavior that damages the brand's interests or affects the company's reputation, the company not only has the right to reclaim her shares but will also pursue legal action and claim compensation based on the extent of the losses.

Looking at the entire Asian film industry, in terms of the international influence of female stars, she can definitely rank among the top five in Asia.

With her serving as the brand ambassador in overseas markets, Orange Mobile has already taken its first step towards internationalization.

On the other hand, Peakfire Technology's expansion speed was equally astonishing. The team quickly grew from a few dozen people to more than two hundred, with technology, operations, and marketing departments gradually taking place.

The ground promotion team for the Wechat project has also been fully rolled out, covering not only the entire city of Beijing, but also the surrounding cities of Sanhe and Tianjin.

The main targets include residential building elevators, bus stops, large supermarkets, shopping district entrances, and even highway signs and service area signs. Wechat's green logo can be seen everywhere, and its offline exposure is increasing day by day.

While his career was progressing in tandem, Raymond Lam didn't forget his old brothers.

This afternoon, at the exit of Terminal 2 of Beijing Capital International Airport, Raymond Lam, dressed in a casual Gucci outfit, leaned against the railing, with Liu Chengcheng, who had taken leave to pick him up, beside him.

She wore a cool black functional workwear outfit, with her pink hair tied up in a high ponytail. Standing in the crowd, she looked both stylish and eye-catching, attracting the attention of many passersby.

Before long, a wave of people surged out of the exit, and three figures stood out, waving at them from afar.

The man at the front was tall and burly, wearing a tight black vest over a frayed denim vest. The crisscrossing cigarette burns and knife scars on his arms were intimidating.

He had a neatly shaved head, and a scar ran diagonally across his brow. He wasn't exactly fierce-looking, but he exuded a tough, street-smart vibe. This man was Wang Hu.

He was arm in arm with a woman whose figure was accentuated by a tight denim outfit. Her long, dark red hair was casually styled in a bun, with stray strands falling around her cheeks, giving her a nonchalant and languid beauty. This woman was Tiger's girlfriend, Li Na.

Behind them followed a tall, thin man in a gray tracksuit with a few strands of dyed yellow hair. He had droopy eyelids, his hands in his pockets, and he walked with a slovenly gait, looking like a street urchin.

Without a doubt, it's Wang Lei. He was the top salesman at the online entertainment center and was later promoted to manager. He's even more eloquent than Wang Wei, able to strike up a conversation with anyone. He has a face that looks like he's asking for a beating, but he's so good at talking that people are too embarrassed to actually punch him.

As soon as the three approached, Wang Lei was the first to come up to them, his words as sweet as honey.

"Hello, Brother Feng! Hello, Sister Cheng! Oh my, you two look so good together, a perfect match!"

Liu Chengcheng nodded at him, forcing a smile, though she was somewhat overwhelmed by his overly enthusiastic manner.

Lin Feng chuckled and patted Wang Lei's arm: "Lei Zi, you're still as good with words as ever, you haven't changed a bit."

Wang Lei chuckled, "What's there to change? I'm so happy to see Brother Feng! Being able to come to Beijing with Brother Feng is like my ancestors' graves emitting auspicious smoke!"

Wang Hu stepped forward and slammed his fist, as big as a sandbag, onto Lin Feng's shoulder with a loud thud. He said in a booming voice:

"You lazy bum, you finally decided to let me come to Beijing! I was practically going crazy from being cooped up in Huanan!"

Lin Feng returned the punch with a moderate force, a long-lost relaxed smile on his face: "Come on, you've been in Huanan for twenty years, and you haven't gotten sick from all that."

Wang Hu shrugged, his face serious, and said, "How can that be the same! You used to be with me in Huanan, but then you just came to Beijing to live the high life, and of course I got anxious!"

Liu Chengcheng stepped forward and delivered a powerful roundhouse kick to Wang Hu's butt: "You little rascal, you only have eyes for your brother Feng, right? Don't you even bother to greet your sister Chengcheng? I specially took leave to pick you up."

Wang Hu, despite being kicked, wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled even more obsequiously: "Hello, Sister Cheng! Sister Cheng, you're getting more and more handsome! No wonder everyone says Beijing is good for people. Look at your skin, it's so much fairer than before! I remember you used to be tanned like an Indian, how come you've become so fair in such a short time?"

"Get lost!" Liu Chengcheng glared at him, but couldn't help but curl her lips upward.

Li Na stepped forward and nodded slightly: "Hello, Brother Feng, hello, Sister Cheng. Wang Hu keeps talking about coming to Beijing to see Brother Feng in Huanan. Sometimes he even calls your name in his sleep. I envy your friendship."

Upon hearing this, Liu Chengcheng turned to look at Lin Feng, her eyes full of mockery, and deliberately feigned suspicion in her tone: "Damn! You didn't actually sleep with Tiger back in your hometown, did you?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng and Wang Hu exchanged a glance and shouted in unison, "Get lost!"

The group burst into laughter, and the bustling airport scene became quite a lively sight.

Amidst laughter and conversation, Lin Feng took the two heaviest bags from Wang Hu, and the group walked towards the parking lot, chatting and laughing.

The atmosphere paused momentarily when they reached the Rolls-Royce Ghost.

Li Na doesn't know much about cars; she just thought this car was quite stylish and good-looking, but a bit old-fashioned, so she didn't react much.

Wang Hu and Wang Lei stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, staring at the Goddess of Mercy emblem on the front of the car for a long time.

"Holy crap!" Wang Lei was the first to react, nudging Wang Hu beside him with his elbow. "Brother Hu! Brother Hu! Is this the legendary Rolls-Royce?"

Wang Hu nodded heavily, his throat a little dry: "Yes, it's this thing, it's fucking expensive."

As he spoke, he slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at Lin Feng: "Holy crap! Bro, you're doing this well in Beijing? You're driving a Rolls-Royce now? You didn't rent it just to intimidate me, did you?"

Lin Feng chuckled at his words: "It's not rented, but I didn't buy it either. My father-in-law gave it to me. Alright, stop standing there, get in the car, let's go to Sanlitun for dinner first."

Wang Lei carefully opened the car door, and even wiped his hands on his pants, afraid of getting them dirty.

Tiger also toned down his carefree attitude a bit, bent down and sat in the car, touching the leather interior and marveling at it.

The car left the parking lot and merged into the traffic on the airport expressway, heading towards Sanlitun.

Inside the carriage, Tiger and Wang Lei were still chattering away, their eyes filled with the novelty of the big city.

Lin Feng had a faint smile on his lips.

With Tiger's arrival, ORA nightclub's security and operations staff now have a backbone.

With his old team from Huanan County all gathered in Kyoto, he's playing his game more and more steadily.